The first spoiled marriage: the sweetheart of the president

Gordon hotel. Rich and luxurious private room, a table of delicious food, but Qiao Bao Er eat very formal, put down the knife and fork, right hand a little nervous, picked up a glass of milk shallow drink, eyes secretly toward the opposite man.

He didn't eat anything.

Qiao bao'er hesitated for a while and could not help saying, "junzhimu, what do you want to do?"?

Just now, she was in IP & G group and others, and was dragged here by him for no reason. He asked the manager to serve a table, but the man was calm from beginning to end, and he didn't eat.

Junzhimu leaned back against a chair with a slight frown on his brow. He lazily glanced at the rich food on the table, as if he had no appetite.

Listening to her voice, he raised his eyes and looked at the woman opposite. Today, he was a little strange, and his burning eyes were staring at her straightly.

The corners of his lips sipped lightly, as if hesitating in some words.

Ding Ding Ding

All of a sudden, a string of crisp mobile phone rings on the side of the coffee table in the private room. Qiao bao'er's expression is stunned, and immediately stands up and walks over.

Zhu Xiaowei must have called her.

"Hello, my cell phone!"

Jun Zhimu's action is faster than her. He quickly steps forward, picks up the mobile phone on the coffee table, directly cuts it off, turns off the black screen, and throws the white mobile phone to the edge of the sofa.

Qiao Baoer stood aside, a little angry, "what are you doing! That's my friend... "

In the middle of complaining, he suddenly put his arms around her waist

Qiao Baoer was stunned.

He just hugged her

Qiao Baoer was pushed to sit on the sofa. She lowered her head, slightly opened her eyes and looked at him in disbelief.

Junzhimu's head is on her legs, his face is buried in her soft abdomen, his hands are around her waist, he lies on the wide sofa, and then... Falls asleep.

"Hello..." she blushed a little and called out awkwardly.

He didn't respond. His breath was long and slight. He seemed very tired and wanted to have a good rest.

"The shepherd of the king."

She lowered her voice and called his name again.

I don't know if he doesn't want to pay attention or if he's really tired. This person actually takes her as a pillow.

Qiao bao'er looks embarrassed and looks around the star luxurious private room. She lowers her eyes and looks at the man on her lap. Her face turns red

What does this man want? He doesn't say anything!!

Eyes fall on his side face, Qiao bao'er looks at inexplicably some dejected, she is not a flower maniac, but this man really can let a person amazingly move not to open an eye.

He's Eurasian, with deep facial features, perfect white and clean body... No doubt he can make women crazy and scream, not to mention his young master's background and fierce wrist.

Such a man is my

Qiao bao'er's vision is a little confused. She will never forget that a man like him is very dangerous.

"Qiao bao'er must be very afraid of him..."

"Zhimu usually keeps her at home. How can he take her to the basement..."

Qiao bao'er couldn't hear it clearly, but he thought it was familiar. As soon as he raised his head, the door was simply opened.

Suddenly, four eyes opposite, Lu Qinan pestle in the compartment door, a pair of eyes stare big, ghost like looking at the sofa there.

Qiao bao'er looks embarrassed and looks down at Jun Zhimu. Zhang opens his mouth to say something to Lu Qinan, but she hasn't said anything yet.

Click——

The door of the private room was quickly closed by Lu Qinan!

"Is there no one in there?" It's Pei Haoran's voice.

Lu Qinan against his conscience spit out a word, "No."

Qiao bao'er in the private room is about to explode. He must have done it on purpose!!

I want to wake up Jun Zhimu, but

My legs are numb!

Qiao bao'er is struggling in the private room, while Lu Qinan outside is smiling insidiously. Fortunately, he doesn't disturb you.

Last April Fool's Day accidentally offended him, this time again in his way, that is a crime.

Pei Haoran looked at the door and chuckled. You don't have to guess that Qiao Baoer must be in it.

"Zhimu is not very well these days. Don't disturb him." Pei Haoran said lightly, turned around and went back.

Lu Chun Nan strides on his side, and make complaints about it. "If the herd is ill, it is also the scourge of Qiao Baoer and Na Yaonv."

Pei Haoran and he went down to the first floor to have dinner together. "Lu Qinan, you just talk about Qiao bao'er, and your credit is not small. Last time he sent the April Fool's Day message to Zhimu, he thought it was true. He was in a hurry to find Qiao bao'er. After listening to his assistant say that he was caught in some rain, he had a migraine that night again..."

Lu Qinan is fork a piece of beef, suddenly feel guilty.

Just think of the moment I saw Jun Zhimu lying on the sofa with the enchantress in his arms. If it was before, he must have thought he was dreaming.

Chewing this small piece of beef, there is no usual ruffian smile on his face. He sinks his face and murmurs, "Zhimu seems to be really nervous about her..."

"The mysterious man in the abandoned factory," Pei Haoran took a drink from a glass of clear water. His eyes were dignified and said faintly, "Zhimu sent someone to check for so long, but there was no news from the other party. It's really not simple..."

If Qiao bao'er really dates such a man, an unknown number, junzhimu will certainly care.

But, to their surprise, he was really... Nervous about her.

They both frowned and were silent.

He has a fever.

Qiao bao'er is in the private room. She struggles to wake up the man on her lap. The back of her hand is gently close to Jun Zhimu's side face and feels hot.

Junzhimu is usually very strong. Apart from catching cold and high fever in the river last time, he has never been sick. He seems to be very busy and tired recently

"Junzhimu, do you have a headache?" She looked at him, frowning, with some pain in her face.

Her hands were slightly cool and close to her forehead. He probably felt the touch. He opened his eyes, his eyes were not as cold and sharp as usual, and looked at her face as if it was dull.

Qiao bao'er was staring at him, a little uncomfortable, just thinking about what to say, but the man on his leg sat up.

Junzhimu's body is really hot, but he doesn't sit up straight. Instead, he leans sideways and puts his hands around her neck. His body is very heavy. His big head is against her shoulder, so he hangs on her.

Qiao Baoer was a little surprised.

What are you doing!!!

If she is a child, she will feel that the other party is coquetry, but this is the herding of the king!

He seemed to feel that her body was very soft, soft and comfortable. He heard a faint breath, as if he was tired and breathing weakly. He hugged her tightly, "Qiao bao'er." He called out her name.

The voice is a little hoarse, "Qiao Baoer..."

Her whole brain was buzzing, unable to respond. All she heard was this low voice calling her name gently, over and over again.

Vague voice low heavy, as if just want to simply call the name, just want to.

About five minutes later, he closed his eyes again as if he had gone to sleep.

Qiao bao'er is rigidly side Mou son, her face is now red thoroughly.

His body was burning, and she could feel it clearly, including his breathing and the strong heart beat of his chest.

Qiao bao'er was really worried that he would burn his brain. After a long time, he gently shook him and whispered in his ear, "Jun Zhi mu, we... We're home."

Home, you and my home.